Read my world

(By-Harshit) She is your friend, not always your lover, If call her a bitch then what you say to your mother (isn't she same). You talking about she come to you and now she is a boujee, A bad girl who just crawl in, for her nights and money (You ain't a man). You forget the times when she was there and spent hours talking, About your heart and now she is digger (this ain't never be true). All things become worst because boy you just shit in, If you were a man then you could understand what's her meaning. (you just can't understand) **(Respect girls never abuse them your mother is also a lady)

( By-Harshit ) Walking in nights, running in days we live for our dreams but we are in chase, Our dreams are like feathers when they fall form sky everyone want to snatch it, just for their fake pride. We are here in a competition that is meaning less, everybody just want to outshine others, For our life, we struggle too much  some people want to break our dreams without any reason. Even If we could bribe the door  next to our way to  that bright light, still some would blow off others light, Tell them that their end is near, they are not so far away from hell. Many things around us which makes life more fuss, just try not to worry you'll prove yourself oneday, Take what you'll need and be on your way to your dreams and stop crying yourself out. Success isn't  bound to percentile, many are there in this sheep walk, With so much money but, if nobody know about thee, 9-5 jobs family screaming what is meaning of this? If I'm here with the song I've wrote no m...

How can you find yourself in a dark room, when you can't find your friends fears , his dull sun present on his face.

See here in my face, my eyes, not red, no tears, my mistake. I know you can relate.

Reasons I've made to be here ,not form tears, but by believing in cheer's.

Moaning in nights, reaching through skies, wish to be forever with you till comes divine.

Whenever someone is still thinking of you, that place is your home